Pure Of Heart Poem by Joshua Wyatt

Pure Of Heart



To be pure of heart
Does such a thing exist

I will tell you that i am not pure.
I can see the dark flowing in my veins.

I have never met any that is pure.
Some are almost but not quite.

I am going to keep looking
I hope one day i find it

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